Chapter 231: A Deal with the Devil!
It's just that what makes Teng Desire light is not the weird and gloomy Ninth Hunting Gate itself, but the strong aura that emanates from under the ground inside this Hunting Gate. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Heaven's Realm?"
It was not Teng Desire who spoke, but King Qi in the back, and there was a rare solemnity in his words.
The Heavenly Realm, even the weakest Lintian, will not come at will, and this Ninth Hunting Gate actually descended unexpectedly.
And judging from the breath of this coming, it is impressively emerging from the ground!
"One saint, two half-saints, four saints, nearly ten quasi-saints, dozens of transcendentals, mortal cannot be remembered... Tsk, the gap is really big...... "Teng wanted to stop, stood in the sky above the Ninth Hunting Gate, and commented on it.
The strength of this Ninth Hunting Gate is completely the strength of the Fish Sect on the surface, and it is completely a gap between heaven and earth from the Seventh Hunting Gate he experienced before.
There is no comparison.
But come to think of it, it's normal to be located outside the southern city.
At the same time, many hunters and cultivators below came out and cast a series of glances, most of them were not good, and a few had a hint of awe.
"Shangxian is waiting for the old man, I'm really flattered. A hoarse voice came from underground.
In the blink of an eye, on the mountain gate of the Ninth Hunting Gate, there was an additional gray figure, a gray robe, a hat, and a stone bow on his back, flashing with colorful light.
Extremely conspicuous.
Cultivation, Lintian, Lintian three spirits.
Obviously they are on the ground, but they can touch the sky at any time, and the distance between each other is thousands of feet, and it is also a moment!
In addition to paying attention to the colorful stone bow, Teng wanted to pay most attention to the other party's body.
This Heavenly Realm power from the Hunting Pavilion, the body is quite wonderful, sometimes it is real, sometimes it is virtual!
It seems to exist between the virtual and the real, but that is just an illusion for outsiders, under the immortal consciousness of Teng. The other party's body seems to have cultivated some rare spell, making the skin and flesh become like a soul, looming.
"Souls?"
"The immortal has good eyesight, but the old man's comprehension is limited, and the art of this soul body has been comprehended, and for hundreds of years, there has been no growth at all, so I am ashamed." The gray-robed old man said a few words self-deprecatingly, quite lonely.
"The bow is good, is it good to give it to this immortal?" Teng Yu said naturally the other party's colorful stone bow, and his face was calm, as if he was mentioning a trivial matter.
If he was in Dongyang City, he was still a little worried about the arrival of the Hunting Pavilion. But now, he has some confidence, and with a wind of 3,000 zhang, he can crush the ordinary Lintian.
This place is close to Nancheng, and no matter how arrogant the hunting pavilion is, it will know how to measure proportions. If he really dared to kill him in front of the Southern Emperor, he would not just descend on a Heavenly Venerable.
Therefore, Teng Desire did not panic in the slightest. Not only that, but he also wanted the other party's bow, and on this colorful stone bow, there was a trace of extremely weak immortal energy.
It's not really immortal breath, but from human immortals. Other than that, this colorful stone bow was not the same as the stone bow he had seen before, it was completely different.
It seems to be more powerful than a real Sky Hunting Arrow.
This made Teng Xiang particularly interested.
After hearing this, the gray-robed old man raised his head, looked at Teng Desire with a smile, glanced at his right shoulder, and said, "It is worthy of being an immortal, but it is different, and the tone is not ordinary." ”
"To give or not to give, one word. ”
"One word, of course, is for you, but there has to be a reason. The gray-robed old man's smile became more and more vigorous, but he didn't smile.
Teng Yu narrowed his eyes and sneered: "Reason? It's your honor for this immortal to ask you for something!"
"Hey, hey, the immortals are good at joking, I don't know much about the old man. ”
"If you don't understand, pretend to understand, cultivate to the heavenly realm, are you stupid to cultivate. ”
King Qi watched silently, and could feel that between Teng Xu and the gray-robed old man, the atmosphere seemed to be as calm as water, but it was about to kill!
On the other side, the three-year-old silver was held by a bear, and ran towards the south gate of the southern city, and when he was about to step into the city gate, he stopped, glanced at the east, and didn't see a reason for a long time.
At the same time, the East China Sea.
The Dragon Prince, who has been lying in the forbidden land, has been thinking about Chunchun for the past ten days, and his soul is haunted by dreams.
As for what his father asked him to reflect, he had long forgotten about it, and he was thinking about how to get out day and night, all the time.
He tried everything he could, to no avail.
Underwater abyss.
"Immeasurable Elixir, my Immeasurable Elixir, where are you, where are you!" It was a black light that was like a gossamer, containing a trace of the power of the Heavenly Realm, and muttered endlessly.
It was a wisp of the soul of the Lord of Dan Island, revealing some strange and eerie lines, and the only remaining memories.
He is dead, and he is alive.
died, died under Zhu Jun's painting.
Born, from the body of the remnant clan, every clan in Dandao has his clone, his demonic energy, and a trace of his soul.
Of course, he can only be like a ghost now, trying to take it away, but he has never had a good goal, he is a low-level fish who has not opened his mind. As for the more powerful ones, they are too conspicuous, and the risk of taking them away is very great, and they are powerless.
But he can't die, but over time, he will completely turn into a mass of unconscious demonic energy.
He wandered at the bottom of the sea, as if looking for something, and before he knew it, he was close to the Dragon Palace. After hearing some fish discussing the Dragon Prince's remarks, he paused for a while and rushed directly into the Dragon Palace.
Outside the Dragon Palace now, the huge crystal ball is no longer there, it seems to have been taken away by the old Dragon King, and the tragedy of that time has changed the Dragon King's practice for thousands of years.
A trace of the remnant soul of the Lord of Dan Island, with the last trace of the power of the Heavenly Realm, and the absence of the Dragon King, rushed all the way into the forbidden land where the Dragon Prince was.
When it appeared, the souls trembled, and the black light suddenly shrank by half.
His appearance made the Dragon Prince jump up violently, and he was about to scream, but it stopped abruptly.
"The old man can let you out!" said the remnant soul of the Lord of Dan Island.
The Dragon Prince looked at each other deadly, looking at a crack that the other party had penetrated, this crack was small and difficult to detect.
"Who are you......"
"It doesn't matter who the old man is, it's important that you can go out. ”
"You're a demon, don't try to play any tricks. The Dragon Prince treated him coldly and was not bewitched.
"What about demons, do you like immortals?" the remnant soul of the Lord of Dandao poked at the sore spot of the Dragon Prince.
"Shut up, shut up for me!" Prince Long was furious, and his muscles flared up.
"If you want to go out, hand over three drops of essence blood and a wisp of soul, and let the old man become like you. On the contrary, forget it, the love that spreads throughout the East China Sea is nothing more than that. ”
"You ......"
"As you can see, the old man's life is short, and if you delay it, you will only lose yourself!"
Half a day.
"Well... Deal ......" Prince Long gritted his teeth and agreed, for the pure desire, so that he can give everything, and he will not hesitate!